[original] 'Til Death Do Us Part {Oumasai}

Chapter Twenty Three: I trust him

*Warning: This book is not suitable for people who are easily disturbed. Depression is also a reoccurring theme in this story so if this topic makes you uncomfortable in any way it is advised you do not read this story.

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My fiancé and I go home together, I'm so excited to go home and see Nagito Komaeda on TV! I wonder if he'll agree to be the best man at our wedding. What a great guy! It was so kind of him to help Rantaro out like that! We arrive home, good, he's already here.

Nagito greets us from the hallway. We both rush over and hug our friend, he smiles and hugs us back. I look to see that the computer got left on, the screen has a letter open on it. Nagito's so smart! He's probably writing the cure to cancer or something! I look and read the screen.

"Nagito Komaeda

He's getting stronger

482 reports have said they've seen him in the area but they all withdrew the accusations shortly after. Every single one of them killed themselves"

Before I can continue reading the page the text changes, as if what it said before never happened. I look back up to the top of the page.

"Nagito Komaeda

The world's best man!

Trust!
Love!
Strength!

We all trust him

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after all he's done"

Before I can react he steps towards me. Why isn't it working? He turns the monitor off. "You shouldn't look at other people's stuff." I nod, after all whatever he was doing must have been something trustworthy. I trust him.

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Suddenly I come to my senses. Why did I trust this guy? "You! You're the guy from the news.." I pull out my pocket knife and point it at him. "What are you doing? What do you want from us?" Huh? I can't alter his- He smiles. "I wouldn't do that." I place the sharpest point of the blade at his neck. "And why's that?" "Because" He takes it out of my hand. "I'm the writer now, and you won't get a happy ending."

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